Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 191 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 29
Jing Chuantang held one hand behind his back, and in front of him was a closed door:

"Whether I'm negligent or not is up to His Majesty to decide. The epidemic area is dangerous. Master Guoshi should go back to Beijing first."

He didn't understand why Xu Zhu came to Changhe County. The epidemic was a man-made disaster, not a natural disaster, and a hundred national teachers would not be of much use.

Naturally, Xu Zhu came here for Quan Jiu, and she couldn't die before the time came.

"Your Majesty is in trouble now. As a subject, how can I back down so easily."

Jing Chuantang and this mysterious national teacher have always been indifferent to each other. Since the other party is not afraid of death, there is no need for him to stop him.

He looked at the guard at the door:

"Please also inform Your Majesty that Jing Chuantang is asking to see you."

The guard saluted respectfully, with a look of embarrassment on his face:
"General Jing, His Majesty has an order to close the mansion from today, and no one will be allowed to enter."

Jing Chuantang: "I won't let you either?"

The guard muttered to himself.

More than just not letting go, His Majesty also specifically explained that General Jing must be stopped.

Seeing his expression, Jing Chuantang immediately understood everything.

He didn't bother much, turned and left.

.........

Quan Jiu developed a fever and vomiting in the afternoon.

Not only that, the epidemic was fierce, and small red measles began to appear on her arms.

Seeing this, 001 was a little worried: "How do you feel?"

Quan Jiu lowered his sleeves to cover the rash on his arms:

"It doesn't matter if you're sick, just treat yourself as an experimental subject, and save yourself having to contact infected patients."

In one afternoon, all seven people in Fuzhong went to see a doctor, and none of them survived, including her.

001: "How sure are you of this antidote?"

Quan Jiu said indifferently: "Less than ten percent."

001: "..."

Quanjiu's mentality is stable:
"The big deal is that the mission fails and you start over from the beginning. There are only so many punishments in your system. I'm tired of punishments."

001: "..."

Quan Jiu packed up the medical books and came to the table to grind the herbs with his sleeves.

She had to research the antidote quickly before her body collapsed.

"Xin'an, take out these wormwood and burn it, and smoke the whole yard twice."

Footsteps came from behind.

As soon as Quan Jiu's hands were empty, the wormwood was picked up, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear footsteps.

Sensing something was wrong, she raised her head suddenly, and saw the young man in red holding the wormwood at a glance.

Jing Chuantang shook the wormwood in his hand:
"How long is Your Majesty going to hide from me?"

Quan Jiu covered his mouth and nose, stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from him.

"I'm infected, Jing Chuantang, stay away from me."

Although the virus is not highly contagious, its fatality rate is as high as 90.00%.

Even though Jing Chuantang had guessed in his heart, when he heard the news of her diagnosis, his heart still couldn't stop sinking:
"Is Your Majesty feeling unwell?"

From infection to sudden death, there was only a short period of ten days. Starting today, Quan Jiu's life has entered a countdown.

Quan Jiu looked interested:
"If I die, shouldn't Aiqing and the Prime Minister be happy?"

She is not a fool, there is Feng Zhuo behind her, and she has heard the rumors about what the Jing family is planning behind her.

Jing Chuantang did not expect that she would take the initiative to point it out, and her usual enchanting smile gradually faded:

"Your Majesty, please speak carefully. There may be some misunderstandings in this. Your loyalty to Your Majesty can be demonstrated, and the sun and the moon can learn from it."

Quan Jiu: "..."

I misunderstood your sister.

She can't see through Jing Chuantang. You say he wants to rebel, but he has been planning for more than a year, and he has never done anything that is not good for her.

Seeing her contemplating, Jing Chuantang took a step forward and pressed the back of his hand against her hot forehead.

"Your Majesty has a fever."

Quan Jiu took three steps back in fright:

"I told you not to come here..."

Jing Chuantang grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

"It's so easy to get infected."

After investigating for so long, they found that the conditions for infection are extremely harsh. There must be contact with saliva, and the same pair of bowls and chopsticks and drinking a bottle of water will cause infection. However, if you just keep a distance and talk for a short time, the risk of infection will be greatly reduced.

Quan Jiu had an extra hand on her waist, and she was forced to smell the ambergris on Jing Chuantang's body.

Jing Chuantang lifted her robe and saw the rash under the robe.

"Is Your Majesty afraid?"

Infecting the plague is equivalent to starting the countdown to life, and the mentally weak have already collapsed.

Quan Jiu: "..."

With all due respect, this plague is not as terrible as that white-cut wolf cub in the palace.

"Isn't there still ten days? Why panic?"

Anyway, she is just a puppet emperor, even if she dies, the regent will clean up the mess for her.

Quan Jiu came out of his arms, ready to continue researching the antidote.

"What are Your Majesty and General Jing doing?"

Before Jing Chuantang let go of Quan Jiu's waist, Xu Zhu, dressed in elegant white robes, stepped in.

Seeing the intimate movements of the two, the man's dark eyes sank slightly, and his eyes became a little more thoughtful.

She started hooking up with Jingchuantang again?
People from far away in the imperial city suddenly appeared in Changhe County, Quan Jiu was shocked, and quickly jumped out of Jingchuantang's arms:
"Master, why are you here?"

Xu Zhu's answer was impeccable:
"I am worried about His Majesty's safety, and after thinking twice, I still decided to come to His Majesty's escort."

"Escort?"

Jing Chuantang raised his eyebrows.

"Apart from the plague, is there anything else in this city that can harm His Majesty?"

Xu Zhu's black film circulated on his body, which was very meaningful:

"General Jing naturally knows better than me."

Quan Jiu: "..."

The smell of gunpowder is so strong.

Quan Jiu ordered the two of them not to enter or leave her room, and began to stay behind closed doors, concentrating on developing the antidote.

On the fifth day, the symptoms of the epidemic gradually became unbearable. As soon as she took out a blind medicinal material and stood up, her head suddenly became dizzy, her eyes darkened, and she fell to the ground.

The medicinal materials in her hands spilled all over the floor, and she waited for a minute before her eyes regained their light.

001 frowned: "Are you okay?"

Quan Jiu got up from the ground, his palms were torn by stones, and beads of blood kept spilling out.

She walked out of the room and found the medicine box, before she had time to apply the medicine for herself, Xu Zhu, who was walking over, saw the injury on her hand.

"Is Your Majesty injured?"

Quan Jiu opened the wine cork, ready to sterilize himself first, but because he only had one hand, he inevitably stumbled.

Seeing this, Xu Zhu took the bottle and said, "Come on, my minister."

Quan Jiu did not refuse, allowing the transparent wine stains to wash the wound.

Xu Zhu's hand has distinct joints, each finger is as slender as jade, and his fingernails are crystal clear, like exquisite works of art.

His fingertips were extremely cold, he held the back of Quan Jiu's hand, opened the golden sore medicine, and began to apply the medicine to her.

"Your Majesty, today is the fifth day."

Quan Jiu looked at the man in front of him:
"Life is a matter of life and death. If something really happens to me, please ask the national teacher to continue to assist the regent and protect the peace of the people of my Qianqiu country."

Xu Zhu looked indifferent, lowered his eyes and said:

"Your Majesty's auspicious person has his own appearance, so nothing will happen."

(End of this chapter)